Back to the era: The group favors his wife, she is super fierce

Jing Huan:? ? !
"Ah? Is that so? I'm really sorry to trouble you." Lin Tang rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

It is really the kind of boss who looks like a man who manages everything every day.

She quietly looked at Jing Ting.

The man's face was handsome, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a sense of sternness. It could be seen that he was a leader who scolded Fang Qiu.

And the Chinese tunic suit he wore undoubtedly confirmed this point.

Looking at his face, he couldn't tell his age, and exuded an indescribable power from his whole body, which made people dare not despise him.

Anyway...

Not an easy guy!
Jing Ting: "No trouble, let's go, the car is outside."

The man led the way, and Lin Tang followed behind.

Jincheng is currently the leading industrial city in China, and people come and go at the station.

Jing Ting was tall and imposing, making people afraid to get close to him. Lin Tang followed him and was tightly protected, and quickly left the station.

After leaving the station, the place is empty and not so crowded.

Jing Ting pointed to the opposite side of the road and said, "The car is over there."

Lin Tang looked at a very conspicuous Dongfeng Motor.

That's it, she thought.

But do you need to be so...serious?

Muttering in her heart, she followed closely.

The two walked to their destination in silence.

When he got to the car, Jing Ting didn't open the door, let alone get in the car...

Instead go to the other side.

Before Lin Tang could react, she saw this man pushing the bicycle towards her.

emmm, huh?

This is... a car? !
Bicycles can also be considered cars.

Jing Ting saw the little girl frozen in place, and asked in a puzzled tone, "What's wrong?"

Lin Tang quickly regained consciousness and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Jing Ting calmed down and said calmly: "Let's go, I'll take you to the guest house."

"Then trouble Uncle Jing." He said, picked up the suitcase, and jumped on the back seat of the bicycle.

Jing Ting's eyes froze when he heard this unfamiliar address, feeling indescribable in his heart.

Sour and astringent.

There is also some dull pain.

I hate Zhuo Jing more and more.

"Would it be scary to live in a hostel alone?"

Lin Tang was slightly taken aback when he heard this, then smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, the hostel is full of revolutionary comrades, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"If you're afraid, you can go to Jing's house. Ran Ran's cousin is at home. You two are about the same age, so you should be able to play together." Jing Ting's voice carried a hint of expectation.

"Thank you, Uncle Jing." Lin Tang replied.

She didn't directly agree. Although Jing Ting was disappointed, she felt that it was expected.

It's a good thing for a little girl to be vigilant!

Not long after arriving at the guest house, after checking in, Lin Tang took out the sauce that Jing Ze brothers and sisters asked him to bring from the suitcase.

"Uncle Jing, Brother Jing and Ran Ran asked me to bring you some sauce from our brigade. It tastes good. I hope you like it."

Jing Ting took it, and his voice softened several degrees.

"Thank you for your hard work. Are you hungry? Let me take you to eat? There is a good restaurant."

Lin Tang: "...I want to send a telegram to my family first."

"You don't know where the post office is, right? I'll take you there, and after sending the telegram, I'll take you to dinner. Huanhuan let you go, so I have to make up for it." Jing Ting said naturally.

On the other side, Jing Huan, who just took a sip of the soup, sneezed out again, and the soup spewed out in an arc...

Opposite is just the object of the relationship.

"!!!"

It's over, I have to go on a blind date again.

Her mind went blank, and her heart went cold.

The young man slowly took out the handkerchief, first wiped the dirt off the lower half of Jing Huan's face, then folded up the handkerchief and wiped his own with half of it.

"Sneezing one after another, it's a sign of catching a cold. I'll go back and prescribe you some medicine to prevent problems before they happen."

The man happened to be a doctor.

Jing Huan nodded blankly, "Then I will trouble you."

The young man smiled slightly, "No trouble, it's all right to take care of your partner."

Back to Lin Tang.

She refused several times, and it would be rude to refuse again.

"Then trouble you."

After sending a telegram at the post office, Lin Tang followed Jing Ting to a yard.

"Here?" Lin Tang was surprised.

Does anyone dare to open a restaurant now? !
Jing Ting saw what the little girl was thinking, and his voice was tinged with a faint smile, "There are exceptions to the rules everywhere, it's not surprising."

Lin Tang nodded.

The chef is a man with a chubby belly. He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but there is no smile on his face.

After ordering the dishes, the man didn't respond and went straight to the kitchen.

Lin Tang watched in amazement.

There is business here, and the craftsmanship should be quite good.

Jing Ting's next words confirmed Lin Tang's guess.

"Master Geng's temperament is just like this, but he is very good at cooking. It is said that he inherited from the imperial chef of the previous dynasty. You can try it later."

Lin Tang's eyes lit up.

Imperial chef?

She has this good fortune?
"Then I really have to try it out, I've got Uncle Jing's favor."

Jing Ting smiled lightly and said, "If you stay here longer, I can take you to a few more places."

Lin Tang smiled, "Okay."

After a while, the round belly chef came with the dishes.

Before approaching, a seductive fragrance wafted.

"smell good."

Hearing this, Jing Ting took the initiative to introduce, "This is sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus root, which little girls like to eat. It's not very sweet."

He inquired about Lin Tang's taste in advance, and knew that she, like himself, didn't like too sweet things.

Lin Tang had eaten this food in later life, but it was not so attractive.

Not only the taste is attractive, but also the presentation is good.

Jing Ting picked up a piece for Lin Tang with his serving chopsticks, and said, "Eat first, you're welcome. After the dishes are served, the front ones should be cold."

"Thank you Uncle Jing, you can eat too."

Lin Tang returned a piece in a courteous way.

Jing Ting was slightly taken aback.

Looking down at the glutinous rice lotus root in the bowl, his eyes were indescribably complicated.

No one has served him food yet.

Unexpectedly, for the first time, it would be the baby that was supposed to be his daughter.

"...Thank you." Jing Ting's cold voice had an imperceptible trill.

Picking up the lotus root slices and eating them into the mouth, I just feel that the sweetness with the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance is transmitted to the bottom of my heart as a silk thread, causing ripples there.

It's been a long time.

The chef moved quickly and finished all the dishes in a short while.

Jing Ting didn't talk much, and didn't talk much when eating. Lin Tang was hungry and didn't know what to say. The dinner table was very quiet.

Twenty minutes later, the two left the yard.

"Where do you want to go now?" Jing Ting asked.

Lin Tang rubbed his stuffed stomach and walked slowly.

The chef's craftsmanship is so good that he deserves to be a master of the royal chef. Every dish is delicious.

Upon hearing the question, she replied: "I'm not going anywhere, I want to go back to the guest house, and I'll be busy tomorrow."

Jing Ting didn't force it, and said, "Alright, I'll see you off. If you need anything, you can go to Jing's house to find me. You're welcome."

Fearing that Lin Tang would run afoul of him, he mentioned it several times.

Lin Tang felt that Ran Ran's father was overly enthusiastic towards him, but he didn't realize there was any purpose...

Could it be that everyone loves her? !
"Okay, I will go if there is something to do." She replied.

Zhuo Jing went out for dinner with her husband, and was stunned suddenly when she saw her ex-husband actually went out.